The First Saint of Alchemy

Feeling Tang Yan's momentum, Qin Sheng was actually somewhat restrained. He was extremely surprised. Why was this kid so weird?

The people around him found that Tang Yan's aura was stronger than Qin Sheng's, and their eyes were more interested.

In a dark corner in the distance, three old men were watching the situation here.

If there were old students present, they would definitely recognize these three people. They were the old Zhen, the old Huo and the dean Xiao Cangshan of Qinglong Academy.

When they saw the aura emanating from Tang Yan, the faces of the three people changed at the same time.

"This kid actually realized the 'momentum'?" Old Huo exclaimed.

The expressions of old Zhen and Xiao Cangshan were also very serious, and their eyes were full of complexity when they looked at Tang Yan.

"It should be momentum. I didn't expect that this young man would give us so many surprises!" Xiao Cangshan smiled bitterly.

He clearly remembered that when Old Mo recommended Tang Yan, a group of senior executives were laughing at Old Mo. Now, this young man really slapped many people in the face for Old Mo.

"If you can appreciate the momentum before the Heavenly Rank, you have the potential to become a Heavenly Rank master. The earlier you enter, the greater your potential.

Seeing that this guy is so proficient in using the 'momentum', he should have entered this state for a while." Old Huo's eyes flashed with deep envy, and he smiled bitterly: "Old Zhen, you picked up a good student."

"Student?" Xiao Cangshan looked at the two elders in confusion.

"Cangshan doesn't know yet, this kid has been snatched away by Old Zhen to learn formation martial arts. He is a seventh-grade Xuan-rank, but he can stay in the Nine Nether Fire Sea for three hours, and he has a very high attainment in formation." Old Huo shook his head, his face full of pity: "Why didn't this guy choose to make pills?"

Xiao Cangshan's elegant face was full of surprise.

As the dean of Qinglong Academy, he knew very well the strength of the seventh-grade Xuan-rank, and what it meant to stay in the third layer of the Nine Nether Fire Sea for three hours. This kid must have excellent mental strength.

And he also knew that the vision of both Old Zhen and Old Huo was very high, and the students who could be fought over by them were naturally extraordinary talents.

However, in this world, the status of alchemists is obviously higher than that of formation masters. Why did this guy choose the latter?

"I heard from the two elders that Tang Yan has a good talent in formation. Can he form a formation point within twelve hours?" Xiao Cangshan asked with a smile.

Huo Lao and Zhen Lao looked a little strange. After a long while, Zhen Lao shook his head.

Xiao Cangshan was a little surprised: "Exceeding twelve hours?"

"No, I turned around and the kid formed nine formation points. It took less than half an hour before and after, and he had a lot of fun." Zhen Lao said leisurely.

The muscles on Xiao Cangshan's face trembled quickly. Even though he was over a hundred years old, he couldn't help but feel jealous when he heard about Tang Yan's talent for formation.

Huo Lao heard Zhen Lao's description, and the regret in his eyes became more intense. Alchemist is such a noble profession, why didn't this guy choose him?

"Guess who will win this battle?" Zhen Lao asked with a smile.

"I know Qin Sheng well. He has rich combat experience. He was born in the Qin family of Qinxian City. He has a great advantage in both martial arts and strength.

Although Tang Yan is quite strong, he is two grades behind Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng's chances of winning should be greater. But if he wants to win, he must pay a great price."

Xiao Cangshan was a little hesitant: "And Tang Yan keeps giving people surprises. It's not that he doesn't have a chance."

Although Xiao Cangshan's words were somewhat contradictory, the two elders were in the same state of mind. Their eyes fell on the field at the same time, silently paying attention to the situation on the ring.

At this time, thousands of students who were watching the game had gathered around the ring.

"I will let you know that in the face of absolute power, all skills are in vain." Qin Sheng shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

"Flip the Clouds!"

A crisp sword sound came from Qin Sheng's hand, and the sharp sword intent suddenly appeared in the air. A faint white light was emitted from the blade of his sword.

High-grade Xuan-level martial arts!

Tang Yan's eyes condensed, and seeing the teasing in Qin Sheng's eyes, he immediately understood Qin Sheng's intention: to use martial arts at the beginning and defeat him with lightning speed.

You use a killing move so soon, do you want to embarrass me? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you... He said in his heart, and the Wuxie Sword was instantly held in Tang Yan's hand.

"Breaking Mountain and Stepping on Waves Sword!" Tang Yan shouted fiercely, holding the heavy sword in his hand high, and the dazzling white light rushed from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and then rushed into the sky.

"Go!" A white light was like a thread, like a flood and a beast, rushing straight to Qin Sheng with an irresistible momentum.

The way of martial arts is not only about strength, but also martial arts.

"Earth-level martial arts!"

Seeing Tang Yan's move, many people around him flashed a trace of shock in their eyes. This freshman is quite capable.

"Bang!" The two's moves faced each other head-on, and only a dull sound was heard, and the two figures quickly stepped back.

In the first confrontation, Tang Yan used high-level martial arts and was able to draw evenly.

"So strong!" Seeing Tang Yan successfully resist Qin Sheng's attack, many people were amazed. It seems that the number one in the East District is not just a name.

Qin Sheng was slightly surprised. This kid's true qi was also strange. He vaguely felt that his true qi had at least swallowed up a layer of the power of his martial arts.

But so what?

"Falling Stars!" Qin Sheng raised the long sword in his hand again, and countless sword shadows flew all over the sky, dazzling people. As the sword shadows continued to change, the surrounding sword energy gradually solidified.

After the number of sword shadows reached a critical value, they began to overlap in pairs, and finally converged into a long sword again.

The oppressive atmosphere spread, which should not be underestimated.

"Earth-level martial arts!" Feeling the momentum of Qin Sheng's martial arts, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually became exciting.

Earth-level martial arts, Xuan-level ninth grade. Under such an opponent, unless Tang Yan can use a stronger martial arts, he will only end up defeated.

But Tang Yan's strength is only Xuan-level seventh grade, and he cannot use more advanced martial arts with his strength. This time Tang Yan is afraid...

"Flame Explosion Palm!"

Tang Yan's body flashed a red halo, and the halo gradually gathered towards his arms, forming a terrifying pressure.

"Is it still Earth-level?" Looking at the martial arts displayed by Tang Yan, Qin Sheng sneered: "Then I can only defeat you."

Tang Yan did not speak, and the Phantom Step was instantly launched, changing the angle and rushing towards Qin Sheng.

"Want to change the angle to attack? It's useless." Qin Sheng sneered, and the long sword changed the angle with Tang Yan.

Suddenly, Qin Sheng felt his head sink, as if he was hit hard, and the momentum on his body suddenly weakened.

"That is..." In the distance, Zhen Lao looked at Tang Yan in surprise.

"It should be a mental attack. This kid's mental power is really good. He can actually affect the opponent's mind beyond his level." Huo Lao, who is quite sensitive to mental power, immediately pointed it out.

"Not bad, but unfortunately there is still some gap with Qin Sheng." Xiao Cangshan sighed: "If Tang Yan's strength can reach the eighth level, the gap in strength can be made up."

"Die!" Qin Sheng shouted violently, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

This time, whether it is strength or martial arts, Tang Yan is at a disadvantage.

Seeing victory imminent, Qin Sheng suddenly felt a chill.

Eight lights and shadows appeared inexplicably above his head, like fireflies flying quickly, and sharp blades fell from the sky!